Douluo: Rebirth of the Mandala Snake, many children and many blessings

Chapter 126 Divine Incarnation Incarnation
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"I'm muddy!"

"The mud is a bear——"

After cursing twice, the sound of "cough cough" sounded.

Demon-Conquering Douluo kept waving his hands to fan the dust away.

"What are you pretending to be? If you don't have such a big head and wear such a big hat, who are you pretending to show?"

"It's okay now. You've been slapped in the face. You're just pretending to be a fake!"

He openly vented his unhappiness. With so many people screaming and wailing, he was afraid of a hammer.

"Conquer the devil, lower your voice, you are like this..."

On the side, Ghost Leopard Douluo persuaded, but Demon-Conquering Douluo threw his hand away.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid... Just shut up if you're afraid. Damn it, it's because there are cowards and cowards like you in Wuhun Palace that the Douluo Continent has never been unified."

"It doesn't matter what our strength is. Isn't it just a matter of minutes to unify? If you insist on doing this or that, are you sick? Are you seriously ill?!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo's words made Ghost Leopard Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo and Qianjun Douluo's expressions change.

Especially Qianjun Douluo's face was the ugliest, "Shut up, I told you to keep your mouth shut, but you just don't listen, right?!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo was unhappy: "What I said is all the truth..."

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During their argument, Mo Lin had already stood up and raised his head to attack Shura Shenhao.

"Golden Demonic Eyes...open!"

Maureen's third eye moves,
A golden-toned energy spreads around.

It's like a stone hitting water, creating waves with Moline as the center.

The closer to Molin, the greater the pressure.

"Illusion control!"

"God-level thoughts!"

"Three-in-one, soul-killing strike——"

At the same time, Mo Lin's skills also kept up, and his ability to control illusions and his god-level thoughts merged into one in the air.

Three golden arrows condensed, and Shura Shenhao, who was charging towards Mo Lin, stopped immediately.

"What a strong coercion."

Shura Shenhao muttered, visually judging that this move was not as strong as before.

In this case, use skills and defense to resolve this move.

Just when Shura Shenhao was preparing how to defend, Demon-Conquering Douluo, who was barely holding on, still said in a serious tone: "It's a bluff!"

When he really thought that Mo Lin didn't hear it and fell down from his side, this guy was chattering incessantly.

Do you think I have a good temper, or do you think I have a good temper?

In other words, he felt that he was not so narrow-minded, and it would not matter even if he heard it.

"call out--"

Three golden arrows were shot out, pointing straight towards Shura Shenhao.

Each branch is five meters long and 30 meters long.

It passed by like a shooting star, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Shura Shenhao.

"Shura, the gate to hell."

At the moment the 30-meter arrow arrived, a red 50-meter gate appeared out of thin air.

The red door has strange and terrifying patterns. These patterns are like a picture of purgatory on earth, very scary.

The shocking patterns have a soul-stirring magic power.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Three arrows, three dull loud noises.

Two unusual forces collided, making a harsh sound.

The screeching sound stings like hell.

"Ah ah ah..."

Many people covered their ears with their hands and knelt on the ground, making miserable and miserable screams.

Vaguely, the blood seeping from their ears stained the backs of their hands red.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Three arrows were suddenly knocked away,

The arrows that were knocked away trembled with light.

then,

Three large 30-meter arrows were dispersed into nearly [-] small arrows.

The small arrows are the same size as those used in ordinary bows.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Thousands of arrows are fired...

The arrow struck the gate of hell quickly and fiercely.There was a series of ping-ping-pong-pong sounds, and the small arrows were bounced off just like before.

The small arrow that was deflected seemed to be controlled by Shura Shenhao, and it flew in the direction of Mo Lin.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The big tail flicked.

Three to four hundred small arrows were mercilessly shot away.

It seemed like a random flick, but most of the small arrows just flew in the direction of Demon-Conquering Douluo.

"?????"

I'm numb...

Demon-Conquering Douluo was dumbfounded, looking at the flying small arrows, there were hundreds or dozens of them.

He suspected that Maureen did it on purpose, but he had no proof.

Could it be such a coincidence? It just happened to fly towards him, and nothing happened to the others.

"Let you talk about the sword!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo quickly helped, he and Demon-Conquering Douluo were relatively close.

"..."

Can this be my fault?

Demon-Conquering Douluo thought like this,

Suddenly, he felt that if he was not to blame, who should he blame?

"Be careful next time you speak."

Demon Bear Douluo's voice was a bit cold, he just wanted to watch the show, be a quiet handsome man, and eat a little melon.

"How do you say hello?" Qianjun Douluo was helpless and angry. He refused to listen no matter what he said. This was not the first time he had been like this.

"I was wrong. Is it okay to be wrong?!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo has a bad attitude. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't want to admit his mistakes.

Holding the Coiling Dragon Stick, he shot at the small arrow that flew first.

"Break it for me!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo swept away more than a dozen small arrows with his stick.
Then, his figure flashed rapidly, and in a few breaths, he had already shot nearly a hundred small arrows.

"Hehehe, it's nothing more than that!"

The Demon-Conquering Douluo probably knows how to seek death, and he looks like a typical person who heals his scars and forgets the pain.

"..."

The others were speechless directly.

And this time.

Mo Lin used the Soul Killing Strike again.

Only this time it took the form of a sword.

The golden flying sword flew towards the gate of hell.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Thousands of flying swords flew out under Mo Lin's command, and they gave the flying swords a nice name.

Flying toward the gate of hell with a whooshing sound, after the impact, these flying swords once again visited Demon-Conquering Douluo and the others.

"Hmph, changing the soup without changing the medicine is just that."

Demon-Conquering Douluo didn't care. The others shook their heads helplessly and followed the Demon-Conquering Douluo to knock down the flying sword.

However, there was a flying sword, disguised among the flying swords, that suddenly accelerated the moment it came into contact with the Demon-Conquering Douluo.

"puff……"

Facing his forehead, the flying sword sank into Demon-Conquering Douluo's spiritual world.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual world of Demon-Conquering Douluo exploded and turned into countless flying swords, wreaking havoc inside.

"Boom boom boom..."

Outside, Qianjun Douluo shouted the name of Demon-Conquering Douluo, and the flying swords that responded to him were spat out with a "roll" sound, and he flew away like crazy.

However, the soul of Demon-Conquering Douluo was destroyed, and his body fell directly into the air without the soul.

"Do not--"

Qianjun Douluo roared, but it didn't help.

It has become a certainty, and no matter how hard he tries, he cannot awaken the Demon-Conquering Douluo.

Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo were shocked and treated these flying swords very seriously.

The contest between Mo Lin and Shura Shenhao is still going on, and the Soul Killing Strike seems to be unsatisfactory.

"Then try the skills you just got."

While Mo Lin continued to attack Shura Shenhao, he turned his attention to Demon-Conquering Douluo.

"The incarnation of divine thoughts!"

"Golden replica skills!"

launch!

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(End of this chapter)